Ben was big for his age. Seventeen and the starting running back on his high school football team. Six feet tall and one hundred eighty pounds. He was scouted by every college in the country. 

He was big and fast. His future looked bright. 

He limped in the front door of his parent's house. One hell of a cramp in his left thigh left him hobbling.  He walked into the living room and flopped on the couch. Nothing else to do, they sent him home from practice early and told him to take it easy over the weekend. The season started next Friday and they wanted him healthy.

He clicked the television on with the remote and laid back. Nothing on, he faded off to sleep.  Startled suddenly awake by his older sister as she flopped onto his lap, he rubbed his eyes.

”What the hell, Sis, ” he groaned, ”I'm kind of sore.”

Sally jumped up off his lap. ”I'm so sorry, Ben, ” she said, ”What's wrong.”

He sat up and stretched his arms. ”I caught a bad cramp in my inner quad, ” he grumbled, ”Nothing serious. It just hurts like hell. What are you doing home anyway? I thought you were working.”

”Day off, ” Sally informed her brother, ”Why don't you let me help you with that pain?” 

Sally was a professional massage therapist. She was one of the most sought after in the area. She had lots of experience with football injuries as she was on the payroll of the local pro team.

”Sis, that would be weird, ” he protested, ”I mean, it's kind of a personal area.”

”Look, Ben, ” She countered, ” I do this every day. I'm a professional.”

”Yeah, but, you're my sister, ” he argued. 

Ben limped to the kitchen for a coke. Sally threw up her hands up in frustration. She followed him to the kitchen and stood with her hands on her hips. She shook her head when he tried to turn around and almost fell.

”Dammit, Ben, ” she protested, ”Yes, I'm your sister, but you need to get over it. You're in pain and I can help you.”

Ben tried to walk past her but the pain was severe. He threw his hands up and said, ”Ok, Sis, it's worth a try.”

Sally smiled and put his arm over her shoulder taking some of his weight off his leg.  She helped him hobble to the dining room and moved some chairs. She looked at him with a smile and said this should work.

”The dinner table, Sis?” Ben asked.

”I don't want to set up my portable table,” Sally laughed, ”And anyway, it's the right height. Get undressed and I'll get a blanket.”

”All the way?” Been puzzled, ”Naked?”

Sally laughed and said, ”You can keep your shirt on, Ben. But yes everything else comes off.”

”I don't know, Sis, ” he groaned, ”Naked, with my sister.”

”What's the matter?, ” she teased, ”You don't want sissy to see your pee-pee.?”

”Do you want to see bubby’s pee-pee?” Ben parried.

Sally laughed and retorted, ”You know I do.”

He looked concerned and started to push his pants down as his sister walked out. He pulled his tee-shirt over his head and dropped it on his pants then laid on the table in his boxers and waited.

Sally walked in with a blanket and heating pad. She grinned at him and motioned him to get up. After spreading the blanket she tossed a hand towel on the table also. Looking at her brother, she patted the table and said, ”Now you can lay down. And I told you to undress.”

”But, Sis, ” Ben pleaded.

”Ben, ” Sally comforted, ”Remember, I'm six years older than you. I used to bathe you when you were little. I can't do it right while your wearing shorts. I have to see and feel the muscles.”

”Listen, Sis,” Ben started.

Sally threw up her hands and said, ”Ok, ok, I give up, lay down.”

Ben smiled in victory and sat on the table. He laid back and crossed his feet and put his hands under his head. Sally turned around and plugged in the heating pad. 

Returning to the table she shook her head, ”Uncross your legs, and hands by your sides. Raise your hips so I can put the heating pad under you.”

Sally slid the pad under her brother's strong thigh and put her hand on his belly just above his pubic area and pushed him back flat. ”Now close your eyes and relax for a few minutes and let the heat work,” she instructed.

Turning away she retrieved a bottle of warming oil. And the hand towel. Turning back she folded the towel and set it by her brothers hip.

After a few minutes, Sally said, ”Ok, Ben, lift your hips again for me.”

Ben was confused but did as she said. Sally stood and turned to her brother and said, ”I hate to do this, Bro, but I have too.”

He gave her a look of panic and tried to stop his sister. Sally was quick, too quick. Before ben could protest she had his boxers below his knees. 

”Ass on the table and feet up, ” she grinned, holding his boxers above her head. "You ain't getting them back till I'm finished.”

Ben's hands quickly covered his cock and he lowered his ass to the table. ”Sis,” he protested, “That’s not fair.”

Sally rolled her eyes and grabbed his wrists. Pulling his hands away from his privates she said, ”I told you, hands by your sides.” Glancing down with a grin she told him, ”I don't know why you're so shy about it. You have a nice dick.”

”Sis,” Ben protested.

She laughed as she retrieved the hand towel. His cock was laying on the hip that needed attention. She looked him in the eyes, ”It is kind of in the way” she said, ”Do I need to get some tweezers or can I just move it?”

”Tweezers?” Ben chuckled, ”You better get a set of bar-b-que tongs.”  He was finally resigned to the fact that he was naked in his sister's presence. May as well have fun with it.

Sally grinned an wrapped her fingers around her brother's dick. She moved it to the center and dropped it. Dicks being dicks it bounced right back to the same side. She shook her head and looked at her brother with a fake frown. She grabbed it again and held it down in the middle. 

”Dammit, Sis, I knew you were a perv.” Ben choked, ”You just want to play with it.”

Sally laughed and wrapped her fingers around her brother's cock and squeezed. ”Hey, I like dicks,” she said with a laugh.

She then picked up the hand towel and dropped it on her brother's cock. Pressing down on the towel, she patted it softly and said, ”See, Bro, it's all covered up."

Ben closed his eyes in embarrassment and tried not to think about his sister rubbing his naked body. The warm oil and her soft touch weren't doing him any good to that point.

Sally coated her hands with oil and then poured a trail of it on her brothers hip. Tiny rotations of her fingertips activated the oils and the heat began to do its magic. 

Ben could feel the pain begin to ease. What concerned him more was the fact that his dick began to have a reaction also. His sister increased the size of the circles till her fingers we're brushing the side of the hand towel and even under it a bit.

Sally noticed that the towel was beginning to rise. She knew how shy her brother was and decided to mess with him a little.

”Does it feel good, Ben?” she asked. 

”Yeah, Sis,” he replied nervously, ”But you're getting a little close to... uhm.”

Sally grinned at him and let her fingers bump his dick under the towel.  She could tell he was getting hard. Her hand made slower circles and she let them trail further under the towel and felt the entire length of his cock with the back of her fingers. 

”Uhh, Sis,” Ben worriedly grunted, ”Do you have to do that?”

Sally chuckled and did it again. ”Do what?” She asked as her fingers trailed down his now throbbing dick again. ”I thought you said it felt good.”

Ben swallowed hard and admitted, ”Sis, it feels a little too good.”

Sally picked up the towel and looked at her brother. His dick was completely hard and throbbing. She cut her eyes suddenly up to his. ”I guess it does feel good,” she laughed. 

Ben tried to sit up but Sally was too quick. She put her hand on his chest and pushed him back down.

”Relax, bro, I'm just kidding around,” she assured him, ”But you have to lay back or your leg won't get better.”

Ben closed his eyes again. He was embarrassed that his dick got hard. He couldn't believe his sister was standing over him while he was naked. ”Can you please put the towel back on it, Sis?” he begged.

Sally giggled and grabbed the towel and said, ”I'm sorry, Bro. I couldn't help myself. By the way, you've grown since the last time I bathed you,”

Ben let out a sigh. Sally put the towel back and squashed it down with a grin and returned to her massage. 

”How is it feeling?” she asked, ”Any better?”

Ben was so relaxed by this point that he just breathed out a quiet yes.  Sally slapped the towel covering her brother's dick, ”Wake up, Bro, ” she smiled as she held pressure on the towel, ”How does it feel?

Ben groaned, ”It feels good, Sis. A lot better.”

She was aware of how wet her pussy had become during the game she was playing. She slid her fingers under the towel and rested them on her brother's hard dick. She slid them up and down softly and asked, ”Do you want me to massage anywhere else?”

His cock was throbbing. Her hand softly pressed and stroked him there. This was just too much for him to take. Thinking how warm and soft that his sister's hand felt on him,  he lost his inhibitions.

”Where do you suggest?” Ben asked. 

Still feeling playful, Sally wrapped her oily fingers around her brother's cock.

”How about here?” she cooed.

Ben tensed under her touch, but it was feeling so good. ”Ok, Sis,” he said, ”If you want to massage my dick, go ahead.”

Sally was taken aback. He was calling her out.

”If that's how it's going to be,” she thought, ”He just doesn't know who he's fucking with.”

Sally squeezed her brother's oily cock with her left hand and cupped the head with her right. Stroking and swirling his cock with her oily hands, she smiled from ear to ear. Her brother took deep breaths but hung in there.

”Yeah, Sis,” he breathed, ”That's it. Play with that big dick.”

 Not to be outdone Sally increased her efforts, ”Are you a virgin, Bro?” she asked. 

Ben looked her in the eye without blinking, ”No, Sis, I've had lots of sex.”

”Oh really, ” she challenged, ”With who?”

”Allie Williams, that redhead from school. And Tressa Thompson, two houses down on Burke.” Ben bragged.

”Aren't they kind of young for you, Bro?” his sister asked.

”They just look young, ” Been argued, ”They're both old enough.”

”Was it good?” Sally laughed, ”I mean the pussy.”

”Dammit, Sis,” Ben laughed, ”You don't pull punches, do ya?”

 ”Well,” Sally grinned, ”Was it?”

Ben laughed as his sister slowly and firmly stroked his throbbing dick. ”I guess, Sis, I mean it was pussy.”

Still teasing, Sally asked, ”What's your favorite position?”

With a gulp, Ben answered, ”Doggy, style. What about you?”

She smiled and said, ”Cowgirl. Are you an ass man or titty man?

”I'm a titty man,” Ben affirmed.

With that, Sally pulled her shirt over her head and dropped it on the floor.

”What do you think?” she asked as she shook them.

Ben couldn't believe what was happening. His sister was stroking his dick and she was topless. ”Small, but they will do,” he started.

She raised an eyebrow at him and dropped his dick. Ben thought he had won and it was over. To his surprise, Sally picked up the bottle of oil and poured a good amount in her hand. She rubbed her hands together then cupped her breasts with them, massaging in the oil. Her nipples were noticeably erect. She stood next to the table then leaned down and pushed her tits together around her brother's dick. She moved her body up and down, stroking his dick with her tits. Ben was shocked beyond belief. 

He couldn't hold back his moans.  If this is how she wanted to play, then he wouldn't back down. 

Ben moved his hands to his sister's oil-slicked tits. They were so soft and so oily. He pinched and twisted her nipples. Sally bit her bottom lip.

”Do you eat pussy?” Sally asked her brother.

His eyes widened. ”Uh, yeah, Sis. Love it. Do you suck dick?”

With that, Sally removed her hand from her brother's dick and swallowed as much of his dick as she could fit into her mouth. She bobbed her head and sucked her brothers cock for several minutes, then looking up at him she said, ”Love to.”

Her brother was wide-eyed and his mouth hung open. She didn't waste time looking at his expression. She took his cock into her mouth again and sucked him like a porn star. Looking at him watching her was making her very wet. 

Sally stood facing her brother. She hooked her thumbs into her joggers and slid them down her legs. Only her black panties remained.  She took them off next and pressed them to her brother's nose.  Climbing onto the table she straddled her young sibling. Facing him she took his throbbing dick in her fingers and lowered herself onto him. 

His cock felt good in her pussy. He was young and hard; he throbbed wildly in her pussy. She squeezed her pussy as tightly as she could around her brother's thick cock. Rocking her hips, she rode his dick with a soulful grind. His cock filled her so completely. She was lost in the moment. Nothing could pull her attention from the cock buried in her.  

Ben started to buck upwards on her downstroke. Sally felt her orgasm building deep inside her body. Gushing forth from her depths racking her body. She lost control and squirted her passion all over her brother's body. Her pussy was spasming on his cock, squeezing and pulsating. 

Her orgasm took her on a wild ride and ended with her head on her brother's chest. Panting and sweating she regained her composure.  She lifted herself above her brother on her knees still struggling him. His cock fell to his belly with a wet smack.

Her brother looked up at her in wonder. Everything was quiet around them. Their eyes locked in awkward silence. Sally knew she had lost control. She was at odds about what to say or do. Her younger brother sensed that she was at a loss. 

Ben grabbed his older sister’s legs just above her knees. In one strong movement, he pulled her till her dripping pussy was above his face. Without a word, he started pushing his tongue into her sopping opening.  Her head fell back as the physical contact brought her back to the moment. 

Sally grabbed her brothers hair and pulled his face into her crotch. She began to wiggle her ass on his face. His tongue dredged over and over her clitoris. Each touch sent an electric shockwave through her body.  Again her soul was shaken by orgasm.  This time her body convulsed and trembled. Her pussy squirted again into her little brother's mouth. 

Ben didn't miss a beat. He drunk her juices like water. His tongue continued its assault on her burning clitoris. Her orgasm rumbled through her like an old freight train. But it eventually came to an end. 

Sally pushed herself off her brother's face and her feet landed on the floor. She looked at her brother and asked, ”How is your thigh?”  

He gave her a puzzled look and sat up. His cock still hard and at attention, he rubbed the spot and felt no pain. Looking up at his naked sister he smiled and said, ”It’s better. I don't feel any pain."

”Good, ” she exclaimed as she laid back on the table, ”Then fuck me, baby brother.”

Sally bent her knees and held onto her ankles, her pussy just at the edge of the table. She watched her brother as he looked at her pussy.  His cock stood out in front of him bent to the left and bobbed up and down with his heartbeat. He was thick and long. 

Ben stood between his sister's knees. His dick was harder than it had ever been. He could see the dampness on her pussy.  He stroked his cock with one hand and stepped closer. His cockhead pushed between her pussy lips. He worked it up and down.  She was so wet and warm. Her eyes never left his.

Sally felt the bulbous cockhead rubbing her pussy. Her breath was ragged and she could hear her own heart beating wildly in her chest. Her soft moans were barely audible. The cold tabletop caused goosebumps to appear on her skin. Her nipples were erect and so sensitive.

Ben pushed forward. His dick slowly sunk into his sister's tight pussy. The feeling was so unlike any he had experienced. So tight and wet, he slid all the way in. His balls rested on his sister's ass. He played over her breasts with his hands. 

Sally savored her brother's huge cock as it stretched her pussy. She felt every contour in every inch as it slid slowly in. The soft throb of her brother's cock attenuated the buzz of her clitoris. Another orgasm quickly built in her womb.  Tremors emanated from deep within her sex. Her fingers scratched for a hold on the tabletop. Her back arched and her toes curled. Sally was plunged under with strong rip currents of passionate pleasure. 

Ben...